In the second round of the fight, Mo Yi still had a bye, this is not a shady scene, in Mo Yi's words, he has a bye by ability, and sometimes luck is also part of the strength.

There are thousands of monks participating in the competition, and the first two rounds of byes are not something unacceptable, and the third and fourth rounds will be selected sooner or later, which is not a matter of luck, but a problem of probability.

Thousands of people have already been divided into two groups by the burning giant ding, between the two sets of two to catch and kill, due to the limited space will appear in the first few rounds of people every time there are byes, but as time goes by, sooner or later byes will be on the field in turn - unless the total number of monks participating in the big competition happens to be odd, just one more person, then this lucky person is very likely to not play in the first five or six rounds, until the end of the first batch of competitions, in the remaining people continue to be divided into two batches of matching kills.

Sure enough, Mo was not the lucky one, although he didn't care if he had a bye or not, in the third round, his name appeared on the big ding.

【Mo Yi Luhua】

【Chen Yinmu Tianyang】

Mo Yi is naturally the pseudonym used by Mo Yi, there are not many people in the immortal cultivation world who know his real name, in the real name of the Bishan Blood Emperor, many names have been guessed, most of them are incomprehensible, for example, what "Gongsun Futian", "Ye Wuxiu", "Tang Tian" Eight poles can't hit the side of the name, domineering is domineering, but the surname is not guessed correctly is outrageous.

Although there are not many people who know Mo Yi's real name, it does not mean that there are none, for example, Mo Yi's real name is listed as one of many conjectures, but it is too ordinary and subconsciously ignored, and now if it is discovered with his real name, it will inevitably cause a lot of trouble.

"Mo Yi... The surname is Mo, the vast period, the younger brother Mo... Shhhh

In front of the main hall, Chen Yin saw the burning cyan name on the giant ding, and his heart leaked, he and the name "Mo Yi" were almost close together, there was no surname Mo in the disciples of the vast period, and it was very simple to deduce that Mo Yi was the "Senior Brother Mo" who invited him to eat barbecue yesterday, Chen Yinhuang almost thought that he was going to match Mo Yi at a glance, and a few drops of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Chen Yin has a number in his heart, if he is against Mo Yi, then this time he will probably only get here, there is no resurrection match in Dabi, if you lose, you will be eliminated, even if you are an elite disciple of the inner gate, it is said that this is the path of "Heavenly Dao ruthless" taken by the secret number of days.

Mo Yitian's appearance of being a treasure on a skewer, Chen Yin still can't forget it, that kind of background simply makes him breathtaking, dumbfounded, Zizhi and Chizhi are all used to make crane legs.

Someone once said that the disciples of the Hidden World Sect were born with a golden spoon in their mouths, and the top spiritual treasures that these monks in the immortal cultivation world could think of were all used as snacks to eat, and most of the monks laughed at this in the past, after all, no one had ever seen the Hidden World Sect in the present world, and these nonsense were naturally regarded as jokes. But now Chen Yin deeply thinks that the people of the Hidden World Sect are indeed born with a golden spoon! These people are all the people who say "why not eat minced meat" as the ancient saying goes!

The cultivation of descendants in the Immortal Cultivation Realm is about the tilt of resources, is there a disciple in the Qingshan Sect who is more talented than Chen Yin? Maybe there is, but if the other party does not have adventures, he will always be overpowered by Chen Yin in the future, this is the comparison of innate resources.

Chen Yin has a medium-grade spirit stone distribution every month, and he has been an ordinary disciple for several years, and he has the teacher's earnest teaching and misunderstandings in cultivation, so he has taken many detours. Whenever there is a "broken Erdan" assisted, the elders of the ruins period to protect the Dharma guidance, equipped with a good flying sword magic weapon to help kill demons and accumulate actual combat experience, when there are elders behind the battle, dare to go all out in the battle, not afraid of exhaustion to death, after the war, there is a "return to the spirit pill" to repair the dark wound and continue to refine the practice.

What do ordinary disciples have? Three or four low-grade spirit stones every month, holding at most one non-advanced magic weapon, afraid to miss the opportunity when fighting, after being seriously injured, they seek out herbs and perfunctory things, secretly hurt their bodies, and when they go astray, they may make a mistake for a lifetime, and when they react and go astray, they may already be dying...

How can this gap be smoothed out by the simple "Heavenly Endowment", unless the gifted people are not covered by the pearl, and meet Bole once he comes out to obtain the corresponding resources, otherwise it is impossible to catch up with the disciples of the sect and the family with rich innate resources.

Chen Yin already realized that there was a world of difference between himself and ordinary disciples, but he didn't know if from another point of view, would the difference between himself and the disciples of the Hidden World Sect be even more distant?

The answer, of course, is "yes".

From the perspective of resources alone, probably the entire immortal cultivation world can compare to Mo Yi now, there are really only those hidden world sects, the ancient family may be inferior, and the ancient family and even the ancient family will definitely be able to reach the level of resources that Mo Yi is sitting on now. But compared with Mo Yi, the "talent" of those disciples of the family is another matter.

Now Chen Yin had to look at the list of names lined up by Juding with a wry smile, and the disciple who was opposite Mo Yi had already been sentenced to death by him.

"Senior brother, please be merciful to your subordinates. The Vast Period disciple who was facing Chen Yin also walked out of the crowd, saluted slightly to the high-profile Qingshan Sect Senior Brother and said with a wry smile.

"Encourage each other, just do your best and leave no regrets. Chen Yin was so frightened by the name Mo Yi, and he lost his previous coldness and calmness, so he had to nod with the same wry smile, and at the same time turned his head and glanced at the few disciples of the Vast Period, and with his memory, he found the unlucky mana named "Lu Hua" who was about to face Mo Yi.

Lu Hua in the crowd was also frowning, he naturally recognized that "Mo Yi" was the coquettish new inner disciple who appeared on the stage while munching on chicken leg steamed buns on the stage before, and he was really entangled in his heart now! Let's not talk about the strength of this Mo Yi, just talk about the identity of the other party, before Senior Brother Wu Ming was punished by the elders for just half a sentence, this protection is not covered up at all!

Although everyone is watching, the rules of Dabi are there, if this Senior Brother Mo Yi is really a pampered and delicate waste young master, he can beat the elders and the head of the sect master and will not stop him, but he has to think about the price of defeating Senior Brother Mo Yi!

Lu Hua raised his head and glanced at the two top ten reward lists that were still hanging high in the main hall, and the immaculate spirit stone really stabbed his heart.

I want it!

But... Is the Pure Spirit Stone more important or is it important to live in the future?

If he really beats this Mo Yi junior brother out of the way, will the head of the family give him little shoes to wear afterwards? If he is treated unfairly, will the other senior brothers and sisters stand on his side?

The answer, of course.... No!

Dead Dao friends don't die poor Dao, who would lack the heart and eyes to risk offending the head elder to help themselves speak?

In an instant, Lu Hua felt the pain of the egg, his cultivation was among the best among the twenty or thirty vast disciples of the Qingshan Sect! It was the kind of disciple who was talented and promising, this time he also planned to compete for a top ten to try, and the top five or more were contracted by four inner disciples and sisters who had this long teacher, with his cultivation, wouldn't he still be able to look forward to the sixth or seventh grades?

But now I'm in a dilemma! Besides, the sword has no eyes, if I accidentally leave a few bloody wounds on this Mo Yi junior brother... Hiss....!

Just when Lu Hua was still in the egg pain, a mana transmission suddenly entered his ears:

"When fighting with Senior Brother Moyi, don't make provocative remarks, don't make him unhappy, don't have a bad attitude, remember! Remember! Remember! Otherwise, no one will be able to save you! There is only so much that Senior Brother can help you!"

Lu Hua suddenly looked up blankly, and when he saw Senior Brother Chen Yin, who was looking at him calmly in the distance, he instantly wanted to cry without tears!

Three don'ts, three remembers! What should I do with him? If I don't fight, can't I?

This leads to the following...

Mo Yi lifted the belt of his trousers with his hands behind his back, and trotted towards the competition venue in good spirits, and entered the arena with a handsome turn, holding a long sword with an ordinary color but dark red, holding a sword flower and carrying his back, so he looked like an awe-inspiring sword immortal!

Seeing this scene, Lu Hua was even more fucking desperate, he didn't even control the sword on stage, he ran up! Ran up! That Zhao Mad of the Supreme Realm of the Mortal Period finally summoned the dragon to sway up! Couldn't the senior brother of Mo Yi in this vast period not even start learning the imperial sword?

Looking at Mo Yi, who looked like a sword fairy, Lu Hua was silent, and he was like Mo Yi, he honestly walked to the front of the platform, grabbed the edge of the platform with a three-meter-high hand, climbed up, and stood still on the field!

Mo Yi and Lu Hua looked at each other in the air, Lu Hua took a deep breath, his eyes were resolute, his hands bent over and bent over and shouted: "Senior Brother Mo is worthy of the dragon and phoenix among the people, looking at the momentum of this heavenly spirit and earthly master, you will know that Senior Brother Mo has already won the Heavenly Palace in the vastness, and the way to return to the ruins is also the power to grab the stars, Senior Brother is Meng Lang on the stage this time! The brilliance of Senior Brother Mo is also like the starry sky of the bright moon, and the brilliance of the remaining moths and fireflies suddenly feels ashamed of himself, so this time I am willing to fulfill Senior Brother Mo to reach the top of the top ten! No longer add resistance to Senior Brother Mo's blockade!"

After saying that, Lu Hua raised his hand suddenly, turned around and threw his sword, and the flying sword of the inferior magic weapon was thrown under the competition arena.

This... What is this doing?!

The disciples who were originally going to watch the big show in the audience were all stunned! This soundproof barrier has not been opened yet! Why did they surrender!

Chen Yin in the audience looked at Lu Hua's actions, and couldn't help but nod coincidentally and secretly said that he knows the current affairs as a junjie, this Lu Hua did a beautiful job!

On the other hand, Mo Yi was also confused, what's the matter, you surrendered without fighting? I haven't started to exert myself yet, why did you fall?

In front of the main hall, Zhao Mad and Gongsun Ruoji twitched their expressions on their faces, and they didn't say anything, and Qing Yunzi, who was transformed into Venerable Qingxuan, didn't see the ugly behavior of the people in this world, and many disciples saw that the head didn't say anything, and they instantly understood.

Dark curtain! Proper dark curtain!

But what can be done?

It's really... "Mo is also a little weird, otherwise yesterday the Peach Blossom Demon blew him a wave of blood sun, and today he awakened the so-called king's spirit?"

"No comparison! There is no comparison between us! Senior Brother Mo's strength has already surpassed me by much, too much!" Lu Hua flatly refused, his eyes clear.

Huh, how does this kid know that I have the strength to crush him? Mo was also a little surprised, and couldn't help but look at Chen Yin, who was about to play in the audience, but the other party didn't give him a straight face with a look that didn't care about him.

After saying that, Lu Hua stepped down from the stage, took a deep breath, ignored the pity and pitiful eyes of the surrounding disciples, walked to Chen Yin who was passing by, bowed and bowed without looking back, plunged into the crowd and left.

"Alas..." Chen Yin couldn't help but sigh deeply when he saw Lu Hua's appearance! It's not that Senior Brother is mistaking you, Senior Brother is saving you! If you speak disrespectfully and have a bad attitude, you will be slapped to death by the other party, and there will be no place to reason!

Chen Yin's appearance caused the other disciples to gasp in unison, and the senior brother who was usually jealous and jealous actually compromised in front of the dark curtain! Everyone turned their heads to look at An Zhiming in the crowd in the distance!

An Zhiming glanced at Mo Yi on the high platform, thinking of what happened under the peach blossom tree last night, he couldn't help but feel disgust in his heart, and turned his head to stop looking, this behavior is tantamount to interpreting it as a secret scene for other disciples, and the senior sister also chose to be silent about this secret curtain!

"How can this be!" someone whispered.

"Forced by current events, I have to endure it. A disciple sighed and said, "Haven't you thought about how you got so many rich rewards for this sect competition?"

As soon as these words came out, countless people were shocked, and looked at the few new disciples in front of the main hall: "You mean..."

"That's right... The head (Li Wanghao) has taken out so many rewards, which must be related to those new disciples, if the rewards are all taken out from the masters behind those people, the quota of the four must have been decided!"

"But that's too much..."

Senior Brother Lu Hua, Senior Brother Chen Yin, and even Senior Sister An have all endured it! Senior Brother Wu Ming, who dared to speak out, has already been beaten, can't you bear it? If you can't bear it, what can you do? Can you rebel jointly? Don't be kidding?" The disciple who spoke was full of grief.

"How can this top ten top ten be able to take the embroidered pillow! It's really infuriating! In my opinion, the vast period realm should be fake!" remembered that one of Mo Yiran's disciples who came to the stage said sullenly.

"Look at Senior Brother Wu Ming! When the injustice in front of the main hall in front of Fang Qian happened, everything was silent, but Senior Brother Wu Ming's words were like spring thunder, and he was not afraid of power, thinking that if Senior Brother Wu Ming met the embroidered pillow later, he would inevitably blow up the other party!"

"And before that?"

"Forbearance! Forbearance! Forbearance! We have no backer, if we offend each other, I'm afraid we won't know how to die! Only Senior Brother Wu Ming, who has Elder Yang Hao as his backer, dares to tear through the dark curtain and return our Qingshan Sect's Langlang Qiankun Tomb!"

Subsequently, after winning a battle, Wu Ming, who didn't know what was going on here, was in the arena, and inexplicably found that countless disciples looked at him with expectant eyes, although he didn't know what was going on, but he was still as steel as always, and accepted everything with his head held high!

Senior Brother Wu Ming! I'll see you later! I must touch the embroidered pillow! Countless disciples thought silently in their hearts.

"Don't meet Senior Brother Mo, don't meet Senior Brother Mo, don't meet Senior Brother Mo, keep the fifth first, keep the fifth!" Not far away, Chen Yin, who was on the arena, muttered in his heart while fighting with the disciple who was constantly sweating as an opponent! .

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